I was a martyr with iron teeth, i can chew up and swallow all your tithes. Bled dry, cut my tongue out now before the poison makes me change my mind. Tell me what have we done it's like we unchained the earth from the sun. You can't find love in a twilight town, boy, you're better off living with a gun in your mouth. They'll pick at your bones then pick their teeth of your skin, and you'll sing "Hallelujah! The water's just right come on in. They'll throw you to wolves, pay their woes with your sins. And you'll sing "Hallelujah! If you got the money, baby, come on in." Tremble, i fall on my knees, it's like a carryall loaded to the gunwhales. Low tide, oh my sinking feet. Toss me in a river let me sink and tell dead man's tales. Was it the faith of the dead or fate of the living? Never could tell if it's a fight worth winning you know, but it sounds quite fitting.
released July 14, 2017
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